The blue electric light covered several hectares, and the bright light almost illuminated the night sky. The brilliance of this scene was dazzling and rarely seen in the world. But behind this beautiful and magical electric light, there was cruel death and violence.
Killing.
The so-called world is ruthless, and the electric light created by ultra-high voltage is just following the physical rules of nature. But in the eyes of 'zombie' Bill, this ruthless rule has destroyed all its trump cards and strength.
The electric glow only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the entire discharge device could not withstand the ultra-high voltage load and collapsed on its own. Many cable connections melted due to the high temperature, and even the high-power transformer emitted astonishing heat in an instant.
But in just ten seconds, the entire noisy battlefield fell into silence. There was no sound of guns, no roars, and no footsteps. Only the cold wind of the cold night blew up piles of fly ash and floated into the air.
Seeing this scene, no matter how calm 'Zombie' Bill was, he went crazy. He never thought that someone would actually lay such a sinister trap in this inconspicuous little place. The whole battle was actually attracting mutant creatures.
To attack, the final contraction and flight are even more poisonous bait.
But the mutated creatures were fooled so easily. They all thought that their opponents had exhausted all means, thought that the balance of war had finally tilted towards them, and thought that the skirt of the goddess of victory had been lifted up. Who knew that this was just the slow movement of the abyss of hell?
Opened the door.
It was all over. The men and mutated servants who had worked hard for months to gather them were all destroyed in ten seconds. 'Zombie' Bill had never felt cold since he mutated, but at this moment he felt cold.
He stared blankly at the calm battlefield. After a while, some chaotic and heavy steps came over. What Zombie Bill saw was the mutant leader Gompers who had just rushed up. The strongest mutant at this moment
He changed his appearance, limping his legs, hunching his back, breathing heavily, and his whole body was blackened.
Gompers' whole body was like an exploding firecracker, with rough smoke coming out. The rotary machine gun he was carrying was missing, and all the equipment on his body was gone. His original ugly appearance was even uglier, except that three pieces were missing.
Part of it is ferocious, but seven parts of it are ridiculous.
Behind Gombos, there are more than a dozen mutant warriors, all of them are in a miserable state, decadent and silent, no longer showing their usual arrogant and invincible posture, all of them are drooping and depressed. They only have so many people, and the rest
All wasted in that fatal trap.
"Gombos, are you still alive?" 'Zombie' Bill was full of disbelief. In its view, being able to survive this attack by the power of heaven and earth was nothing short of a miracle.
The mutant leader raised his head slightly, trying to see clearly who was calling his name in the dark night. But he was panting heavily and did not speak. His eyes were full of horror, confusion, confusion, and collapse, and seemed to have a thousand words.
I wanted to say something, but my brain couldn't turn around and I couldn't speak.
Mutants run rampant, but they have never encountered anything as unreasonable as today, let alone such ruthless and vicious opponents. They clearly have huge advantages, but they can take advantage of them.
The mutant leader left with his remaining ten or so men. Compared with their arrogance and domineering attitude when they arrived, they left silently at this moment, and the vast darkness quickly covered their traces. And 'Zombie' Bill also returned.
After coming to his senses, he looked again at the place where the dazzling blue light had been lit. Finally, he sighed and turned around to leave.
And at the moment when the blue light just lit up, the armored convoy that had escaped far away stopped at the edge of the forest in the residential area. All the crew members got out of the tank and looked up at the jumping blue with horrified eyes.
Color arc.
Soon the air was filled with a disgusting burning smell. Everyone covered their noses and frowned, but their eyes were still staring in the direction of the residential area. No one spoke, no one expressed an opinion, no one knew.
what to do?
Is this considered a win or a loss? Are the comrades from the action team still there? Are you okay, Legion Commander? If we lose, we will be in big trouble.
After waiting for a long time, a tired and low voice came from the convoy's radio, "Julio, are you still alive? If you are alive, come back to me as soon as possible. The battle is over. Rescue the wounded immediately. I'm having fun this time."
It was too big and the team suffered heavy casualties.”
Upon hearing this sound, more than a dozen people in the entire convoy suddenly burst into wild cheers, hugging their partners and shouting. Julio grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Sir, we're going back right away."
Zhang Hong also shouted loudly, "We won, we won! We are indeed the best, we are the winner every time."
The btr-60 and 'Panhard' quickly turned around and ran back to the position. This place was already a piece of scorched earth. There was fly ash baked by high temperature everywhere, and there were even signs of glazing on the ground. Next to the broken weapons
There are often black marks, and each black mark represents where a person died.
"Help!" A shrill cry rang out in the position. Zhang Hong directed Panhard to a vehicle wreckage and discovered that the sound was coming from underground.
The dignified shooting instructor of the Aurora Legion, First Class Master Sergeant Richard, was trapped underground. Surrounding him were four or five black marks, as well as some burnt mutant remains.
Zhang Hong jumped out of the car and led others to remove the remains and the twisted frame. He lifted up a steel plate and saw the hard-pressed Richard and another shooter emerging from the ground.
"Are you still alive?" Zhang Hong asked with laughter, "The mutants didn't kill you?"
The young shooter who was lucky enough to survive was covered in black ash. He had been to hell for a time. At this moment, he only had a laughing expression, waving his hands like a fool and shouting: "It's just a little bit close, just a little bit close!"
I'm still alive, I'm still alive, these mutants are dead. Hahaha...!"
Seeing his partner crazy with joy, dancing and playing, instructor Richard on the side also took a breath and said with lingering fear: "Why can't we live? There are steel plates above our heads, and ultra-high voltage current passed over our heads.
, we just almost got roasted by the electrified steel plate.”
In the bank, Zhou Qingfeng pinched his forehead. The dangerous scene just now made him quite nervous. If the ultra-high voltage discharge device did not work, he would not be able to reap the consequences. Just thinking about it, it was just a tentative battle.
Who could have expected that the enemy would be so strong? The position that was originally expected to last for a day only lasted half an hour.
"Send drones to the sky and send people to keep an eye on them. Release the workers hiding in the vault to clean the battlefield. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me. I'm going to take a nap." Zhou Qingfeng gave a few calm instructions and left.
Command car, looking for a place to rest.
Behind Zhou Qingfeng, everyone in the command car looked at him with great admiration as he left. Especially Elder Joseph, who almost knelt down to worship him because he could kill dozens of mutant creatures in one go.
, also includes terrifying 'zombies' and powerful mutants, such people can be called heroes!